"You all dared to come into my temple to kill my guardian." Lucas stood before them. "And you dare call me a liar?" He raised his hands, and the air around him glowed red with power. His eyes burned red as he spoke in an English that no one understood but himself. The ground rumbled beneath their feet; the walls shook violently from side to side until they were forced back against each other by unseen forces.
"Y-You're a false god!" The party leader exclaimed while pointing at Lucas. Then he gazed at his army, "W-What are you waiting for! Attack!"
The men began firing arrows and throwing spears wildly toward Lucas. But none of it did any damage to him or even slowed down his advance on them. All of them used mana to strengthen their weapons.
"Kill the false god!"
"Kill him!"
Lucas smiled when he heard this. They would not be able to hurt him unless they could hit something vital like his heart with holy or cursed magic.
If I'll have enough privelage purchased chapters by Sunday, I will post +5 chapters on Sunday evening